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Chapter 516: The Weak Relies on Opportunity (1)
Star City.
It was late at night, but Star City was still brightly lit.
The owner of the fog and Feng Qi were shrouded in black robes as they walked on the street leading to Armageddon.
Feng Qi was no stranger to this bar.
Back then, the owner of the fog had obtained the information here and lured the members of the Night Shadow Race.
In the end, it successfully infiltrated the Night Shadow Race and controlled the Tiger Soul Research Inst.i.tute’s follow-up plan.
When they arrived at the alley, Feng Qi stopped.
“I’ll wait for you here.”
“It won’t take long.”
As it spoke, the owner of the fog walked straight to the neon sign at the end of the darkness.
After watching the owner of the fog disappear into the darkness, Feng Qi stood on the spot and waited for it to return.
Before officially conquering the Dark G.o.d Sect’s branch in Star City, the owner of the fog decided to do something.
Currently, apart from the human factions, there were also a large number of members of the weaker race alliance in Star City.
Their existence did not affect the owner of the fog’s plan to promote Flesh Sacrifice.
It could even help to promote it.
When Flesh Sacrifice was promoted in Star City, these domain creatures lurking in Star City would come into contact with it and try to cultivate it.
However, the situation in this timeline was different.
In addition to promoting Flesh Sacrifice, the owner of the fog also wanted to obtain the power of human faith in this timeline.
At this moment, it was important to suppress the Dark G.o.d Sect’s branch.
It had to eliminate this force before it developed.
The faith in G.o.ds and the faith in heroes were inherently conflicting.
It was not difficult for the owner of the fog, who controlled most of the media in Star City, to suppress the Dark G.o.d Sect.
However, it had to deal with a potential hidden danger first.
According to the owner of the fog’s a.n.a.lysis, if the Dark G.o.d Sect’s branch was suppressed, the faction backing it would become wary and respond in a specific way.
Facing an unknown power, the power behind the Dark G.o.d Sect would not force it.
The best option was to investigate the unknown enemies.
Only by investigating the details could the owner of the fog decide if it should retreat or take the initiative to attack.
Intelligence was especially important at this time.
If the faction behind the Dark G.o.d Sect wanted to obtain information in Star City, the best choice was through the weak race alliance in Star City.
The members of the weak race alliance were a group of outlaws.
As long as the price was right, they would risk their lives to investigate.
Even if the faction that needed to be investigated was the Tiger Soul Research Inst.i.tute, they were willing to take the risk in exchange for a high return.
The owner of the fog believed that if it were the force behind the Dark G.o.d Sect, it wouldn’t readily abandon the prospect of a substantial number of believers in Star City. Even if it meant paying a significant cost, it needed to ascertain which faction was targeting it from the shadows.
Investigating the unknown enemy forces would also help it plan for the future.
This was undoubtedly killing two birds with one stone.
The weak race alliance lurking in Star City would undoubtedly become an obstacle to the plan to suppress the Dark G.o.d Sect.
Before it decided to suppress the Dark G.o.d Sect, it would first intimidate the weak race alliance in Star City.
In the words of the owner of the fog: In the domain world, the strong dominated the weak. Strength justified reason.
Attempting to subdue someone with virtue would only lead to despair. The only effective approach was to use force, making others fearful and submissive.
It was impossible to exterminate the members of the weak race alliance.
They were akin to weeds, frail and inconspicuous, yet remarkably tenacious. They weren’t easily eradicated.
At this moment, there was only one way to intimidate them.
At this moment, the owner of the fog, who was wrapped in a black robe, arrived in front of the Armageddon bar.
It walked straight in.
After traversing the dimly lit pa.s.sageway for over 32 feet, it arrived in front of an iron door.
Unlike last time, it did not knock on the door.
It reached out and pressed its hand against the iron door. Immediately, a surging gray fog surged out of its palm and wrapped around the iron door.
The iron door, crafted from an unidentified metal, melted at a noticeable pace, unveiling a burly man with a startled expression behind it.
Sensing the nefarious intentions of the owner of the fog, the 6-foot-tall guard promptly took a few steps back.
However, he did not take the initiative to attack.
Crossing the melted iron door, the owner of the fog reached out and waved at the burly man who was still moving back.
Immediately, the gray fog surged out and enveloped him.
A miserable scream sounded.
In the blink of an eye, the burly man was devoured by the gray fog. The blood in his body fused into the fog.
The screams also attracted the attention of the weak race warriors in the bar.
They all turned to look at the entrance of the bar.
When they saw the owner of the fog, they were surprised.
“Hey, friend, what’s the meaning of this?” The alluring woman at the bar counter retorted with a cold tone.
“From now on, I’ve a.s.sumed control of Star City. If you want to continue running your alliance, all the missions you undertake in the future must be reported to me. Don’t overlook a single one.”
As it spoke, the owner of the fog raised its head, revealing a face wrapped in gray fog under the black robe.
A ferocious smile appeared in the gray fog, filled with intimidation.
It was obvious that it was here to cause trouble. The alluring woman in charge of the alliance branch had an uncertain expression.
The other domain creatures in the bar also revealed ferocious expressions.
They were all outlaws.
How could they submit just because of a few harsh words? Otherwise, they wouldn’t have forsaken their race and opted to conceal themselves in Star City, working towards the future of their race..